Not yet. First I must make you cum. So I reach down with my hand and grab you hard by your wet hair, and pull you up almost violently away from m...y cock. I pull you up, and spin you around and push you face first against the shower wall, my one hand goes down and starts to massage your clit, and my other hand cups your tit, pulling your perfect nipples. I push my body into yours, and line my cock back up at your perfect pussy. Entering you from behind, you can feel how deep my cock. Or at least that’s what it must have been from the way it felt.Man, this Spirit thing was very confusing. I had no body, just a haze of a thing, and yet, another Spirit could HIT me. Plus I could feel it. “Weird!” I thought to myself.Tammy told me, “Go ahead. We can talk more later,” and she faded from my awareness. What replaced her was this new Spirit and that was an even weirder feeling.I could hear her and feel her but there were no visual images coming across, just a very blurry, unfocused. " That's a very good point. I hope you're right. I'd hate to spend some time in Leavenworth (the military prison) just because I volunteered to win the war!" Yeah, but I ain't fired a shotgun since I last went hunting back in 1914, before the war. What with working full time in the mill and part time at the garage fixing tractors, I ain't had any time for hunting. I'll need some time to get my eye and reflexes back. A shotgun ain't nothing like shooting that there '03 Springfield rifle.I guess. C’s boyfriend was a good looking guy with skin muchdarker than hers. He spoke little English while thewomen were pretty good at it.With a blanket on the ground, the “models” didn’t needmuch coaching or directing. They were a bit shy andawkward getting naked and into the action with astranger. But it went from playful to hotter and hotter.They’d fucked before so that part was easy. We had the boyfriend fuck the other woman while mypartner did it with C. I filmed. We.